Verse One
Well biggedy bust a mover
I biggedy be the trooper cause I'm slammin
I'm ready to check this jam
that this is havin
I'm audi I'm riggedy rollin four deep don't sweat it
I'm troopin it with my niggaz East New York is where I'm headed
I'm friggedy freshly dipped cold as shit but money I'm rugged
I'm rockin my forty belows in the snow so yo bug it
Yo fellaz let's giggedy grab the train, fuck the walkin
Aaah, here we go, yo, why these people hawkin?
You you stupid , you look at my crew and now you're thinkin
(They must be wildin...-= Is that them stinkin?)
Fuck no you wan-ton soup serving
You're staring, you beady eyed bastard link
Whaddya think dick? I'm comin around the train and bumrush ya
Give me a ten foot pole and I wouldn't even touch ya
Hey lady, I see you sittin by the conductor
Thinkin that I'm a nigga, you figure I wanna fuck ya
Fuck there goes my beeper now these people think I'm slingin
Rocks by the blocks and killin em by the millions
But yo hops, here kiggedy comes my stop now I'm audi
I giggedy gots to go you motherfuckers think I'm rowdy and
Verse Two
The people love it
I'm swingin it from the lifestyles of the ruff and rugged
They got me upstate troop, so fuck it
In penile, I'm hard as a fuckin brick I wreck shop
Money grip, I'm up in the yard fightin kids till I drop
But, I'm out now, so fuckers around the way are sweatin my peoples
Not worried about a new jack black my shit is diezel
Cause I pack, steel, I got the back, wheel
And plus I got the Yung and the Resless watchin my back, still
Because I'm runnin the ave again
I'm back in the game with my neighbor
Up on the ave runnin
